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About Wellington

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Whore, huh? Man, what a trip. Watched “Amour” again last night—love so raw it cuts. Whore’s like that, kinda. Not the soft stuff, tho. gritty, messy, real shit. Gets under your skin. Like when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have,”—whore’s life, man, just keeps rollin’. No fancy endings.

In pictures: Daughters of the brothel

First thing, I’m out on Rosedale’s main drag, Rosedale Rd. It’s quiet, too quiet. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s all the hustle?” But then, bam! A flock of sheep decides to play hide and seek. Seriously, they’re like ninjas. I’m chasin’ ‘em down the street, dodging cars. I swear, I nearly got run over by a dude in a beat-up old Holden. He honked like I was the one in the wrong!

Virtual reality, blinking robots: See inside TCU’s new medical school building on Rosedale